Untrustly Woman: poem, By: lorenzeo A. Davis I was never involed with her, just intide with her looks and fashion, feeding off her beauty. the devils dauther, yes she would be, just breaking the laws of GOD like it was never taught to man. I have heard of this woman of unconditional trust, so foul, that I stumble to my feet, just revive myself from painting the wrong picture of defeat.